It is said that the war between the two countries on the Heron Plain was also the end of the battle when the Black Sky Sword killed the Witch Ancestor.

You should know that Chu Yu had already entered the formation and arranged it in advance last night, so that the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty could not be affected by the illusion array for half an hour. This formation was set up based on the ghost of the Hundred Bone Banner as the origin. Now that the Witch Ancestor has been destroyed, the Hundred Bone Banner has also been in Chu Yu's hands, it naturally collapsed in an instant. After all, just because of the battle between Chu Yu and the Witch Ancestor just now, it would definitely not last more than half an hour.

It is obvious that under the conditions of fairness between each other, the soldiers of the Tang Kingdom had the combat power that Baoxiang Kingdom could not compete with, so they always tended to the Tang Kingdom in the battle situation. Later, due to the change of ownership of the Hundred Bone Banner, the formation collapsed instantly, and the power of the formation was triggered, causing the generals and soldiers of the Baoxiang Kingdom who had participated in the formation to be disturbed by boundless illusions, and they did not realize that the soldiers of the Tang Kingdom chopped the steel knife at their heads.

Although the Ghost Bone Banner has been regained, Chu Yu did not dare to use it to collect more than 100,000 living souls under it. He didn't know how forbidden the Ghost Bone Banner was imposed by the witch ancestor. Chu Yu used his past methods to sacrifice his envoys, but it was hard to have any effect.

Time didn't wait for anyone, so Chu Yu had to retreat and sacrificed the corpse-accumulating soul-catching bottle and threw it into the air. Countless souls that were hard to see in the naked eye rushed into the mouth of the bottle.

"Actually... it's okay to collect or not..."

He stroked the flag of the Ghost Bone Banner with his hand, and Chu Yu's eyes focused on the strange witchcraft runes that had never existed on the flag, and divided a trace of spiritual sense into it. As he expected, all the violent and evil souls that had just been killed by the Red Earth Sword were hidden in these witchcraft runes. Although their aura was very weak, Chu Yu knew very clearly that this was just because he was tortured by the Red Earth Sword. It didn't take long for these violent and evil souls to be the same as before.

"A murderous soul is like a thousand living souls. This is a million living souls ready. You can only break the witch clan forbidden method on the Ghost Hundred Bone Banner. You can drive it. The effect is obviously much better than a million living souls... This will save you from wasting time in the mortal world..."

Just as Chu Yu was thinking to himself, a nearly crazy roar sounded on the Heron Plain. The Tang Dynasty won, and it was almost a perfect victory. It lost more than 30,000 soldiers and destroyed all the 200,000 troops in the Baoxiang Kingdom. Such a record is enough to make everyone who is fortunate to participate in this battle return to their hometown. There is also a generous reward.

After experiencing the crushing defeat in the last battle, he was able to win so beautifully this time. No wonder the soldiers burst into such an excited cry at the moment when they cut over the flag of the Baoxiang Kingdom.

At this time, Chu Yu had already collected a group of magic weapons and drove a cloud of auspicious clouds, which looked like a god, which attracted hundreds of thousands of Tang soldiers to be intimidated by their power. He shouted, "The National Master, Immortal blessings will last forever, and I will live with the Heaven. Bless my Tang Dynasty and will prosper forever forever." He all bowed to the ground, observing the pious attitude between their expressions. It was obvious that there was no artificiality, because they knew very clearly that this complete victory was given by the Master of the Jie Sect and the National Master of the Gods.

At the same time, in Chang'an City, there was a fairy-like old man who looked like a fairy-like man who fell from the sky. The old man was carrying a cloud of ten feet in a radius, and nearly ten people were following him, including men, women, young and old, and his clothes were strange, and his expression was quite excited.

"I am an old friend of the national teacher. Can you tell me if you go and report it?"

When the guards of the door saw the old man falling from the sky, they believed in him as an "old friend" and said in a difficult manner: "The immortal came here unexpectedly. Now the National Master is fighting in the frontier. He has been away from Chang'an City for many days."

As soon as the guard finished speaking, the people who followed the old man showed a hint of loss. However, one of the beautiful women sighed and said, "Xiao Chu is a busy person in any world. Since he is not here now, we will settle down nearby and wait for him to come back."

The old man apologized after hearing this, "It's all because of Qingxu. He just inquired about Brother Chu and became the national guruoyun's place, but he didn't ask carefully about where he went, which disappointed Sister Ruoyun..."

Speaking of this, Master Qingxu paused and smiled and said, "But since this National Master Mansion is the current residence of Brother Chu, and Ruoyun is his first wife, it should be considered the hostess here. Why not just stay in this National Master Mansion and wait for Brother Chu to return?"

Ling Ruoyun didn't say anything here, but Hua Tianxiong, who was beside him, was excited and said: "That's good, so the boss can see us as soon as he comes back. Hehe. It's almost a hundred years away.

It’s really boring to live without a boss on the ground. This National Teachers’ Mansion should not be crowded even if it’s the crowd if they live in it!”

Obviously, the guards at the door were frightened by the words of the crowd, and said with a tremolo: "Sir, what you said is true?"

Master Qingxu looked upright and said solemnly: "Then there is still a falsehood. The Fairy Ruoyun in front of you is your favorite wife of the National Master. Go and find someone who can make decisions. We are going to take over the National Master's Mansion."

It is also called Master Qingxu and others who came down from the sky, and they had been told by others. I was afraid that they would be taken down by the guards early in the morning and thrown into the sky prison. In a panic, the guard responded and hurried into the mansion. Not long after, Li Shijian, wearing a purple gold robe and a white mark on his forehead, walked from the mansion.

It turned out that Li Shijian was also Wen Zhong who was now in seclusion before Chu Yu left. If it were calculated based on normal circumstances, it would take at least three or five months to completely refine the spiritual power contained in a nine-petal lotus. Unexpectedly, after Chu Yu opened the three eyes on his forehead, he seemed to be reborn. He was already of excellent qualifications, but now he can only be described as a gift. In less than seven days, he had completed the retreat that ordinary people need nearly half a year. With the help of the nine-petal lotus, he broke through his cultivation strength to the Daluo Golden Immortal Ascendant Realm in one fell swoop.

After leaving the palace, Wen Zhong did not leave the National Master's Mansion, but stayed in the palace in the name of a disciple. After Chu Yu opened his three eyes for him, he could vaguely recall some fragments of his previous life. He had long since regarded himself as the prince of the Tang Dynasty, and even Li Shengqing sent someone to let him enter the palace. Naturally, Master Qingxu asked the guards to invite those who could make the decision to come out, which was the only one who belonged to him.

As the Taoist movement has risen sharply, the moment Wen Zhong stepped out of the mansion, he was already frightened by Master Qingxu's powerful aura. He couldn't help but frown and said, "Do you dare to ask this father-in-law who is?"

Seeing that Wen Zhong did not call himself "Immortal Chief", Master Qingxu immediately understood something and said calmly: "I am Qingxu, who is escorting the family and relatives of your country's national teacher Chu Yu. What do you call this friend?"

Wen Zhong turned his eyes to Ling Ruoyun and others behind Qingxu, but frowned and said, "My teacher is the true immortal of the Jie Sect. If it were his relatives and friends, how could he be such an ordinary person who is rare even in the fairyland of earth? Don't mess around."

"You kid... an ordinary person... Damn, Lao Hua, I worked hard to practice in the human world! Why did you become an ordinary person again when you arrived in the earthly world?

"What is the world of humanity?" Wen Zhong smiled unanimously and turned to the Qingxu man and said, "The father-in-law is also a god, so the younger generation must be polite. If the father-in-law can provide enough evidence, the younger generation will immediately apologize to the others and welcome them into the mansion."

At this time, Ling Ruoyun's faint and tired voice sounded: "You just claimed to be a disciple of Master Chu, so you must have heard of the treasure refining pavilion. When I see you wearing a spiritual jade on your waist, I guess my little Chu must love you, a disciple. I wonder if these are enough to prove our identity?"

Wen Zhong looked moved, his eyes focused on Ling Ruoyun's flawless face. At this time, a man with a natural evil appearance standing beside Ling Ruoyun took a step forward and said angrily: "If you are a master's disciple, how can you stare at your master's wife like this? You are very rude."

"Panlong, retreat." Ling Ruoyun waved his hand gently. The fierce man glared at Wen Zhong and stepped back. Then Ling Ruoyun smiled and said, "If you still don't believe it, don't force it. We will live in Chang'an City. When will my Xiao Chu come back, come to meet him again."

Hearing Ling Ruoyun say this, Master Qingxu couldn't hold back his face. He looked at Wen Zhong with annoyance and said, "I really don't know what good is you, a slut, but you are lucky enough to be included in the door wall by Brother Chu. You can quickly dodge aside. Today, the National Master Mansion is in a state of residence."

Wen Zhong was still hesitating to guess and did not want to be beaten by Master Qingxu. His arrogance in his bones was also aroused, and he looked back disdainfully: "You just want to live? You need that ability."

Master Qingxu snorted coldly, raised his hand and lit up another Qingmeng light, "Today, I will teach you a lesson on your master's behalf, a boy who does not respect his teachers..."

Almost at the same time, Wen Zhong's eyes suddenly opened, several inches of white light shone, and his lips curled up slightly and said, "I'm willing to learn it!"
Chapter completed!